After bankruptcy, I relied on metaphysics to become a top wealthy family

Zhao Xuwang...Zhao Xuchen...

'Then Zhao Xuchen died for you, do you know? '

Yesha Suopo's words rang in her ears like a magic spell.

How did Zhao Xuchen get the military power of the Zhao family to encircle and suppress Xuanmen? How did he die?

Bai Zhi's heart was in a mess.

"Let's go and have a look."

Bai Zhi suddenly stood up, and Zhao Shujing quickly agreed.

"3000 million." Bai Zhi added abruptly.

Mrs. Zhang paused for a moment, then reacted and said quickly: "It should be right."

Bai Zhi does not work in vain, not to mention that the Zhao family is extremely rich.

It was still afternoon, Zhao Shujing politely invited Bai Zhi into the car, and the two of them drove away.

Father Bai looked at his daughter's leaving figure at the door and asked Bai Chuan, "Has Xiaozhi been so busy lately?"

On this day alone, Bai's father never saw Bai Zhi stop.

Bai Chuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Xiaozhi has hardly stayed at home since the Bai family went bankrupt. At first she went around asking for help, and later she went around helping others with metaphysics matters. She was as busy as a spinning top every day.

Father Bai sighed heavily and said, "Xiaochuan, Xiaozhi has worked hard for us. It's time for you to grow up."

Bai Chuan lowered his head in shame.

Even Bai Zhi's father was able to get out of the detention center because of Bai Zhi's own efforts. His brother seemed useless and redundant.

He nodded fiercely: "Dad, I know what to do."

In the car at this time, Bai Zhi closed her eyes and thought about her own business, and Zhao Shujing did not dare to disturb her.

Bai He suddenly spoke in the silence: "Ancestor, I want to make a third wish."

Her eyes were still slightly red from her anger, but after thinking about it, she became obviously more rational.

Bai Zhi's lips curled up slightly: "Okay."

"I want the Fang family, and Fang Yueyue will also experience the fate of the Bai family!"

Bai Zhi's chuckle sounded, and a white light flashed between Bai He's eyebrows.

Bai He is stupid and still doesn't understand the price she pays every time she makes a wish.

......

The Zhao family's old house is a Chinese-style house that occupies a large area. The Zhao family was a famous family a hundred years ago, and the old house has been there for more than a hundred years.

There were two guards in military uniforms standing at the door of the old house. They looked solemn and solemn, which showed that the Zhao family had a high status.

Zhao Shujing walked beside Bai Zhi, introducing as she walked.

"Our house has a history of a hundred years. Except for the renovation of the inside, not a single flower or tree outside has been touched. Master Bai, would you like to take a look at it, how is the Feng Shui of this house?"

Bai Zhi looked up and her eyes deepened: "The feng shui is very good."

Zhao Shujing smiled proudly: "I heard from the old people that this house was renovated 60 years ago and was decorated by a famous master. Later, my family also hired many Feng Shui masters, and those Feng Shui masters said this The master arranged it extremely well, and they are ashamed of themselves.”

Bai Zhi chuckled lightly.

is not that right? Every plant and tree here was guided by Bai Zhi. She still remembered that they had stolen three boxes of small yellow croakers and a bunch of treasures from the Zhao family.

At that time, Zhaiyueju sent a dozen people to move, and everyone was as happy as a fool...

Thinking of the past, Bai Zhi felt a little heavy and asked.

"You said that only Zhao Jianguo's family has abnormalities, but what about Zhao Xuwang who lives with them?"

Zhao Shujing explained: "The old man is old and likes to be quiet. He lives in the yard at the back and doesn't usually come to the front."

This means there is no table left to eat.

Zhao Shujing took Bai Zhi directly to the courtyard where Zhao Jianguo's family lived without telling the old man and eldest brother.

The housekeeper saw Zhao Shujing and hurriedly came up to her: "Miss, why are you back?"

"I'm here to see my brother."

A sad look immediately appeared on the housekeeper's face: "Mr. and Mrs. fell ill again, and the doctor is staying inside now."

Zhao Shujing's face also darkened: "What about Xiao Jiang?"

"Master Xiao Jiang is like this too."

Zhao Shujing stopped talking and walked inside with Bai Zhi.

Zhao Jiang is Zhao Jianguo's eldest son. Because he and Zhao Jianguo live very close to each other, and they have a lot to communicate about in their duties, they usually eat together.

Zhao Jianguo also has a younger son, Zhao Yang, who does not live in the old house, but is very filial. Since his parents' eldest brother fell ill, he would take time to visit every day.

At this time, Zhao Yang was busy serving Zhao Jianguo and his wife.

......

Bai Zhi entered the yard and looked at the layout of the yard carefully. It was the same as she had arranged before, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Then the two came to Zhao Jianguo's house, and saw Zhao Jianguo lying on the bed, sweating all over his body, and his face was as pale as paper.

The private doctor who came this time was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. He couldn't find any symptoms. He was asking for his pulse at the moment.

The whole Zhao family went to the best hospital to check, but no problem was found, but the pain was excruciating.

Seeing Zhao Shujing bring back a very outstanding-looking girl in a white dress, Zhao Yang asked doubtfully: "Auntie, who is this?"

Bai Zhi raised her eyes and looked at the young man who was about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old. He had a cold temperament. Maybe it was because he was in the army. The Zhao family had a cold and solemn temperament.

Next to him stood a woman of about the same age, with her hair neatly combed back, looking very dignified. This is Zhao Yang's fiancée, and good things are about to happen for the two of them.

When Zhao Shujing heard what Zhao Yang said, she quickly introduced Bai Zhi's identity, and also told what she saw and heard in the Zhang family and the Fan family.

Zhao Yang looked very ugly and whispered: "Auntie, when did you start engaging in feudal superstition?"

Feudal superstition? What feudal superstition? This is Master Bai!

When Zhao Jianguo heard what his youngest son said, he felt it was ridiculous. The Zhao family was the leader in the military, and if political opponents knew that they were engaging in feudal superstition, they would not be caught.

He propped up his body and sat up: "Nonsense! Xiaojing, send this person away quickly!"

Zhao Shujing was very anxious when she saw that her eldest brother and nephew did not believe in her at all.

At this time, Bai Zhi, who was silent at the side, suddenly said: "Have you ever eaten the sacrifices?"

Sacrifice?

"What kind of sacrifice?" Zhao Shujing didn't know why.

"An offering to the dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jianguo coughed violently, and his pale face turned red from choking.

Anger appeared on Zhao Yang's stern face, and he reprimanded eloquently: "What nonsense are you talking about! How can our Zhao family eat the sacrifices of the dead!"

Zhao Yang's fiancée looked ugly at the side. It was obvious that Bai Zhi's words were very unpleasant.

Zhao Shujing also looked nervous. Eating a dead person's sacrifice... this... this is impossible!

But she still chose to believe Bai Zhi's words. She believed in her own eyes and Bai Zhi's ability.

"Don't be angry first, listen to what Master Bai has to say first." Zhao Shujing tried to smooth things over while looking at Bai Zhi with her eyes, hoping that she would explain quickly.

Bai Zhi glanced at the family member with a half-smile, walked quickly to Zhao Jianguo's bed, and looked at his face.

Zhao Shujing thought Bai Zhi was going to say something, but she didn't expect that she directly lifted the thin quilt...